Chapter 19. Plane Racing

"Who are you looking for?" Araf asked. His head looked up, seeing where Sagara was looking.

"That's Balqis, isn't it?" asked Sagara, confirming what he saw.

Araf crossed his arms. "All women look alike when seen from behind. There's no way Balqis is here. We are in Lebanon, not Indonesia. Besides, Balqis must have children by now. Let's eat. I'm hungry!" Araf also dragged Sagara. His friend was still looking in the direction he had just pointed, but Araf didn't care and continued to carry him.

"Damn!" Araf cursed when the restaurant was packed and had to wait in line to order again. "It's all your fault, Gar!"

Sagara grinned. "Yeah, sorry. Just change restaurants; there are many here."

"This is the most famous restaurant in Souk El Tayeb. Try it. Remember, Gar, my money is limited."

Sagara laughed. "Just wait in line. It won't take an hour."

After a few minutes, Araf and Sagara were seated with Lebanese food in front of them. Yellow p